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Waverly Earp ([personal profile] stupetballs) wrote2020-07-07 06:09 pm

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middlefinger: (the master of spin)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 01:37 am (UTC)(link)

i'm trying to choose to believe that. (it's a work in progress, but she is trying.)

i just wanted you to hear it from me first

middlefinger: (in my need for respite)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)

of course, there's no one i would want to know more

(and it's not perfect...doc is still married to someone else, and that sucks, but it's better than it was, at least.)

thanks for giving me the kick in the ass i needed, even if it got a little delayed thanks to the dragon sitch

middlefinger: (but i don't count my ambitions in 'em)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 02:01 am (UTC)(link)

if it was too much of one i probably would have done something the exact opposite of what i did, you know me.

middlefinger: +waves (that you know that i don't)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 02:06 am (UTC)(link)

it's even harder not to fuck it up

middlefinger: (I get more crazy)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 02:44 am (UTC)(link)

it's true. and doc seemed open to it when i brought up the idea of trying to find a way out of his marriage.

middlefinger: (These are the reasons I drink)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 02:54 am (UTC)(link)

right, but i was one of the people who got lucifer's messages and helped him get freed. he owes me.

middlefinger: (for some suburban sickness)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 03:31 am (UTC)(link)

neither do i, but that doesn't mean i won't try to use what little leverage i have

middlefinger: (can't be enemies)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 03:39 am (UTC)(link)

i'll keep you posted

middlefinger: (Default)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2021-06-22 04:36 am (UTC)(link)

of course. you'll be first on my call list.

the_vigilante: (i've been a little bit jaded)

text | un:thefox ; post-Spirits Awaken in the Depths

[personal profile] the_vigilante 2021-09-15 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I need a copy of everything you have on the Order.

[if these were normal circumstances, he'd be asking rather than order, but after everything that's happened these last few months, Aiden has lost all chill. he, personally, needs to put an end to the Order, before they hurt the people he cares about again, before he ends up a fucking ghost, caught between Hell and something much, much worse again. this needs to end now, and until it does, he has no time for pleasantries. until it does, there is no Dana, only Zuul. until it does, it's all the Vigilante, all the time, because he's terrified]

[he can apologize when this is over or when he's dead, because it's one or the other, now]
the_vigilante: (now the darkness got a hold on me)

text ► ► action

[personal profile] the_vigilante 2021-09-16 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[it's probably a good thing that that initial response is over text, not in person, for how hard Aiden linefaces in response.  as it is, it takes him a minute to stop frowning and respond]

I'll be by in a few minutes.

[and so he comes, some ten, fifteen minutes later, dressed for war.  it's not just in the fact that he's wearing the trenchcoat -- though that's generally been a good indication that he means business, as long as Waverly's known him.  it's the fact that he's wearing the gaiter mask, down around his neck but visible, for as little good as it will do him, here.  it's in the fact that he's carrying more than just a handgun, an assault rifle hidden under the tails of the coat.  it's the the fact that the ice he has pulled around him almost justfies the fact that he's dressed for winter, here in Hell of all places.  he's absolutely not fucking around]

[there's something hard in his expression, too, when he slides up to the bar, to Waverly]
  Room unlocked?
Edited 2021-09-16 23:13 (UTC)
the_vigilante: (leave you broken and defenseless)

[personal profile] the_vigilante 2021-09-16 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[it's like he'll tell Jackson, some fifteen years from now -- he may not need the gun, but he feels better having it, just in case.  it's a security blanket, even if it may or may not protect him from the Order, just as much as the armor that is the trenchcoat, the mask is]

[either way, though, he hums in response and pushes away from the bar, heading for the door.  he'll take pictures of everything, not worried about getting hacked for how much encryption, mundane and otherwise, is on his phone -- that way he knows he won't miss anything, that he'll see everything.  he won't have any questions, right now, that in mind, but -- ]


I might need you later.

[ -- he does have that request, unrelated to the murderboard]
the_vigilante: (the whole damn city thinks it needs you)

[personal profile] the_vigilante 2021-09-17 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[she might rethink that when she finds out what he wants help with, but they'll cross that bridge when they get to it.  what he has in mind is happening with or without her -- with would just be easier, logistically]

[right now, though, he glances back at her, and something in his expression wavers -- a hint of warmth on an otherwise cold winter day.  he looks away quickly after that, back to the muderboard]
  I thought she was my sister, at first.

[not that realizing she wasn't made it any easier.  not that he wouldn't have gone to her, brought her back, if he had realized sooner.  he likes Nicole.  he never thought he'd feel that way about a cop]

Her name's Nicole, too.

[has that come up before?  who fucking knows?]

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